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The corner of Zhang Wenfeng's stern mouth curled into a smile, he froze in the air and competed with the opponent's supernatural sword energy, taking advantage of the moment when Bian Wuguo lost his mind, the sword energy surged again.

The Zaomu sword slashed down to the bottom, and the vitality in the body was rapidly drawn out.

With the improvement of his cultivation base and sword realm, what about the display of sword supernatural powers?There is also an extra point of control born from the heart.

Just after the easy twists and turns, he felt the twists and turns of the different applications of rigidity and softness.

Bian Wuguo is worthy of being a master of the free state, and his spirit sharpening is far better than that of a monk in the fading state. He panicked for a moment. Under such a fatal blow and at an extreme disadvantage, he reacted very quickly,?The rune sword in his hand turned into countless transparent and simple runes following his thoughts.

The shining secret characters form layers of light wave shields connected end to end.

"Bang bang bang",?Several loud bangs in succession,?As the talisman sword in Bian Wuguo's hand deflected, the light wave shield was subtly tilted to the left and right, dissolving Zhang Wenfeng's residual sword energy, and the light wave shield also crumbled under the blowing of the river wind.

Several huge tunnels exploded on the ground of the river beach, and mud and sand flew around.

Bian Wuguo retreated a few steps, the bun on the top of his head was untied, and a trace of blood dripped down his forehead and the bridge of his nose.

The talisman sword in his hand was as dim as scrap iron, and he lost all his aura, so he threw it away casually.

The kid who was once despised by him as "No. 1 in the Freedom" almost split him in half with a single sword. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and gave up the talisman sword. It hurt him, but it didn't matter.

He endured the horrible experience of the ghost-head mushroom absorbing the mana of energy in his body and growing rapidly,

He forced himself to be calm,?With a slightly trembling voice, he shouted: "Qi!"

The mana was poured into a jade pendant hanging at the waist, and there was a soft "Bo" sound,?The light wave flickered, and the body was covered with a layer of light black light wave rune armor again.

He didn't dare to use his Yuan Qi any more, and he continued to retreat with a deep kick and a shallow kick.

The reason why ghost-head mushrooms are insidious is that they attach to the surface of monks and demon cultivators to absorb mana, and the demon power grows crazily. It's weird.

The more he used his spells to use Yuan Qi, the more luxuriant and rampant this thing became, and it grew in patches until it sucked him into a cripple.

He had to bear the fear and restrain his energy, the ghost-headed mushroom would mature and wither in a very short time after being full.

Fortunately among the misfortunes, only six ghost-head mushrooms grew on his body.

After a while, you can resist the past.

Holding a thick black talisman in his hand, he shook it towards Zhang Wenfeng, who was rushing towards him, and shouted: "Don't come here! You can't break the protective talisman on me in a short time, if I use this 'soul armor' in my hand Shi',? You can't stop it. If we don't make peace, I can swear that the grievances between us will be wiped out, and from now on..."

Zhang Wenfeng turned a deaf ear, his figure flashed, turned to block behind, and pierced the back heart of Bian Wu, who was walking sloppily with his sword.

Interrupt the other party's deliberate procrastination.

With such a good opportunity, he has no intention of making peace with the enemy.

He saw that the opponent didn't use Yuan Qi, and wanted to endure until the ghost mushroom withered, so he stabbed the black guardian rune armor with a sword, the runes flickered in the black light, and the attack power was instantly melted by [-]%, stabbing Bian Wuguo to the ground Rolling on the ground, he slashed with his sword.

The sword light was like weaving, but the black light runes on the rune armor vibrated rapidly and consumed violently, but they could not be broken in a short time.

Now is time, Zhang Wenfeng calmly shouted: "Lu Zijin, come and attack him quickly, forcing him to use mana! Don't make it easy for him. Xinyue, hold that soldier back."

It crazily rammed and attacked the light gold soldier, hitting the soldier's donkey's hooves that were damaged in many places, and rushed over at a fast speed.

For the instructions of the temple master, it never discounts the slightest when it is critical.

Xin Yue hurriedly flung out the silver ring on her wrist, turning it into a series of silver halos, and tied it around the waist and abdomen of the pale gold soldier who was trying to break through the siege of the cold wind. A good soldier will do.

Sneaking a glance at the battlefield more than thirty feet away.

She guessed that those ghost-headed mushrooms were the means of life-saving and killing enemies that Mo Ye gave to Guanzhu Zhang. Compared with "heart" and means calculation.

Suddenly remembering something, she pulled out her magic weapon short blade from her cuff, and shouted: "Next, attack with magic weapon, it can quickly break his third-order 'Guardian Rune Armor'."

To deal with live targets, it is still a magic weapon, even if the short blade is only a foot long.

Throwing it from the hand, the short blade drew a cold light in an arc in the air, and fell to the distance.

Bian Wuguo, who was trampled by donkeys with huge hooves, bombarded with thunder, slashed by swords, rolled on the ground and almost buried in the sand, originally wanted to lose face, endured it, and almost survived it .

He suddenly heard that the fox demon had thrown a magic weapon, and he was frightened and furious.

Isn't he just bullying Zhang Wenfeng's shallow Taoist background and lacking a serious magic weapon? If he wants to use swordsmanship, spells and brute force to break his third-level guardian rune armor, he will have to toss for a while.

He noticed that the ghost-head mushroom growing on his body was showing signs of withering, but it was a pity that the damned vixen spoiled his good deeds.

"You forced me!"

Gritting his teeth, he jumped up from the sandpit, the fist of his left hand shone brightly, and knocked out the cheap leather donkey demon who had been domineering over him for a long time, and the thick black talisman held in his right hand shone brightly, As soon as he vomited out of his mouth, a gust of wind "huh" swept the thrown dagger far away by the river.

The ghost-head mushroom is like a fly smelling fishy, ​​absorbing mana crazily and continuing to thrive.

"Go back!"

Zhang Wenfeng yelled, stabbing Bian Wuguo's chest with a blank expressionless face. A blue light suddenly lit up on the tip of the sword. A shallow concave shape.

"You are crazy!"

Bian Wuguo screamed, and slammed out the talisman paper soul armor that hadn't fully absorbed Yuan Qi in his hand.

He regretted it to death, he should sacrifice this "Soul Armor" as soon as possible, discount that kid's limbs, abolish his cultivation base, now there is nothing wrong, he has already enjoyed the benefits.

It was because of his underestimation of the enemy that he was in such a mess, and he was reluctant to spend a lot of money.

"Boom", an explosion resounded between the two of them, sending them flying upside down several feet, filled with mud, sand and dust.

The guardian rune armor on Bian Wuguo's body crumbled and cracked and faded away, his chest was bloody and bloody, that desperate lunatic blew himself up with a flying sword, and approached the sword weapon in his hand in front of him, pouring all his blood Infusing Yuan Qi with all his strength, he didn't even have time to control the guardian talisman, which was a very unjust loss.

"kill him!"

Bian Wuguo looked at the original one mushroom in his hand, but three had already sprouted, and the mushroom on his shoulder and back also sprouted two smaller ones, he dared not use Yuan Qi again, otherwise he would be sucked up by the follow-up ghost-headed mushrooms Boundary, shouted fiercely.

Heart full of sorrow, the dignified monk in the comfortable state was suppressed so miserably by the monk in the fading state.

The great shame and shame of my life!

How can it be a tragic word!

A black shadow floated up from the ground, and hit Zhang Wenfeng who stood up with a "bang" on the head, knocking him down three feet, and the dark blue and green light patterns around his body vibrated and flickered violently.

The donkey's body was full of silver lightning, and it rushed towards Bian Wuguo who was retreating sharply. It knew that the root cause was in Bian Wuguo.

Attacking Bian Wuguo is to save the siege for the watcher, and it also sees that Bian Wuguo dare not use Yuan Qi again, it is a good time for it to attack, it will force Bian Wuguo to use Yuan Qi again, and make the thief completely Overgrown with black mushrooms.

"Stop!"

Bian Wuguo showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and drank lightly.

The black shadow appeared and disappeared, blocking in front of the donkey.

"Bang", the donkey was punched, and it became dizzy and staggered back towards the river, also hitting a black shadow floating out of Zhang Xu.

In the distance, Xinyue shot out several white lights while waving her hands, and they split up to attack Bian Wuguo very quickly.

The black shadow was as fast as a ghost, flashing several times in the air, knocking down the white light one by one.

Zhang Wenfeng's face was pale, and he forced himself to swallow a mouthful of blood, pulled out the green bamboo sword in the storage space, and silently recited the scriptures to activate the supernatural power of "Hundred Turns and Thousand Returns Curse". Bian Wuguo picked off a withered ghost-head mushroom in his hand in his spare time.

The third-tier talisman masters are too difficult to deal with, and they can be busy for a while with just any method.

This "soul warrior" is too fast, and has at least [-]% of the attack power of a monk in the free state.

Fortunately, he has many helpers who can distract the soul warriors.

Otherwise, even if he has a vortex plate to protect him, he will not be able to block a few blows, and his internal meridians will be shattered by the huge force.

"Hit him!"

Watching the black shadow turn into countless afterimages, messing up his green wood thorns, preventing any magic wood thorns from piercing Bian Wuguo, Zhang Wenfeng calmly shouted.

Only by making the Soul Warrior exhausted, can he find an opportunity to give the seemingly leisurely Bian Wuguo a fatal blow.

The donkey's nasal cavity was bleeding, and he stood still, and launched a lightning attack towards Bian Wu Guo, who was more than ten feet away. Regardless of the power, it divided each lightning light into several filaments, and turned around to attack Bian Wu Guo from all directions. However, among the green thorns all over the sky, the thunder light shone.

The speed of the soul armor was really strange, and it turned into a hundred figures, protecting Bian Wuguo.

Countless silver thunder lights annihilated on Sombra's body.

Maybe the black shadow was very annoyed, or maybe it was secretly driven by Bian Wuguo, and suddenly moved towards the direction of the donkey that was eager to kick its hoof.

The donkey hurriedly swung its head and turned around to bump its body, "Boom", the thunder light from its body scattered into the air like rain, shining brightly everywhere.

The donkey was hit badly, fell to the ground and rolled towards the river, only stopped after a few feet.

But it was difficult to hold on to get up.

Zhang Wenfeng took the opportunity to give up the harassing attack of the green thorn magical power controlled by his fake appearance, and slashed at Bian Wuguo who was ten feet away with his sword.

The black shadow wounded the donkey with one blow, and quickly retreated in front of Bian Wuguo, raised his fists to block the sword attack.

The fierce collision of sword energy and black light consumes it.

A line of almost invisible sword energy, extremely nimble, parted ways with the sword energy blocked by the black shadow, brushed past the black shadow's head, and pierced Bian Wuguo's chest with astonished eyes.

The subtle sword energy was extremely sharp, destroying Bian Wuguo's viscera and meridians.

The Yuan Qi mobilized by Bian Wuguo in a hurry couldn't resist at all, blood overflowed from the seven orifices, and the black ghost-headed mushrooms grew wildly.

"Why do you have... the sword energy of life!"

Bian Wuguo staggered backwards, his face was aging rapidly, he never dreamed that the opponent didn't even have a magic weapon, and he didn't even have a cultivation base of Freedom, how did he accumulate a wisp of natal sword energy?Why?

Is a real swordsman so unreasonably powerful?

The body swayed, and fell limply to the ground.

A white light flew in the distance, whistling around, twisting off a white-haired head.

(I won’t finish the chapter today, some violent Taoist friends may send blades and draw circles, the author smiles to please the face (*^_^*))

Chapter 337 Don't lose your mind

Following Bian Wuguo's death, the soul warrior screamed and twisted, unwilling to collapse under the sword energy of "Opening the Door and Yike", turning into fine black air fragments, and drifting away with the river wind.

Zhang Wenfeng's feet were deep in the sand, and he used the green bamboo sword pillar to support his body,?Really thrilling.

After being hit by the Soul Armor with all his strength, he felt pain like falling apart when he relaxed.

Eight out of ten yuan qi in the body almost failed to sustain it. The first thing he did when he went back this time was to find a way to forge a third-order magical sword. If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen the weapon. Want to fully display your own swordsmanship,?Encountering the vicious ambushes of the monks in the Freedom Realm like this, you don't have to work so hard.

He cultivated the Dao in pursuit of integrity and integrity, which has a long history.

However, there are people who have evil intentions, so they must have powerful means to protect their own way.

The pale gold soldier Xinyue trapped with the power of the demon formation also fell to the ground and dissipated. She didn't even have time to wipe the blood from her mouth and nose. She flew over quickly, reached out to help Guanzhu Zhang who was stuck in the mud, and asked, "How are you hurt?" ? Do you need to take healing pills?"

"It's okay, just take a rest."

Zhang Wenfeng didn't reject the fox girl's kindness, leaned on the girl Xiangruan, and pulled out her feet.

Relying on it like this, he slowly adjusted his breath to recover from the concussion in his internal organs.

The donkey lying on the sandy ground by the river couldn't help screaming "ahhh" in protest.

The most injured is obviously it, okay?

It was hit by the soul armor twice back and forth, and resisted Bian Wuguo's punch. It had collided with the light gold armor three or four times before and exchanged injuries. Do you have any empathy.

Fortunately, it had risked its life to stand up for the vixen, beating the soldiers to save it.

Heartless, heartless.

Xinyue turned around and smiled sweetly,?Said: "This time you can kill a master of the free world,? Turn the tide? Help the building to collapse, and Lu Zijin has made great contributions. Later, I will give Lu Zijin a Fuyao fruit alone, and reward Lu Zijin Your bravery! Please don’t refuse!”

With a good word, three winters are warm, the donkey scrambled to get up, holding his head high and chest out, very manly.

It found that it admired the fox girl a little now, look at how well she said it.

Turn the tide!Help the building to collapse!Great credit!

What a beautiful and literary words, the master should be asked to write it down with a big bucket brush and make a hanging scroll that is ten feet long. It should be hung on the wall of the dining hall for the old cripple to look at every day, envious or not, convinced or not !

Of course Fuyaoguo had the audacity to accept it.

I heard from the viewer that the rare treasure of that thing can help advance to the third rank.

Can't you ignore the fox girl's intentions?

"Ah uh... uh uh..."

The cheerful braying of a donkey resounded like a saw in the cold and dark underground river space, full of energy.

Zhang Wenfeng suppressed the concussion in his body, let go of Xinyue's arm, took a step to the side, and looked at the fox girl,?He whispered: "You don't need to rush to kill Bian Wu Guo,? Blood on your hands will cause trouble."

Xin Yue smiled and said: "It is necessary, don't worry, this place is isolated from the outside world, I have means to avoid trouble."